I'm my mother's caregiver. I entered into it willingly and after discussion with and agreement by my DH. My mom and I always had a special relationship, and she is a lovely, positive-attitude person; I feel fortunate we were able to arrange things so I am able to take this on and be here for her during her last years/months. I give her care and comfort and dignity and laughter, and those things are precious at any time but particularly so for my mother in this time of frailty and infirmity. I am responsive to her changing medical situation, and keep myself educated on her issues (thank you online Merck Manual and NIH). I have peace of mind because I am her caregiver, and I feel blessed to be participating in such an integral way in this part of my mother's life cycle.